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Dec 2017
I was 18 years old
I loved people
I admired her
entranced by her affection

I did drugs
lost friends
Swore I'd find myself
I was an optimist

I vandalized my
surroundings
ran from the cops
refilled my coffee cup
sneaking into the diner's kitchen

Didn't care
didn't need to

I used to not fear
the world
Michael Blonski
Written by
Michael Blonski  California
(California)   
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       ---, Toriana, Lost and Michael Blonski
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